Salud Prohibida Novels & Stories

“Pray every single day. Stay a good girl. The world out there is full of temptation waiting to corrupt pure hearts like yours.” I nod, forcing a small smile while my stomach twists. Good girl. The words feel like a bad joke. The second she turns to straighten a picture on the wall, I roll my eyes hard, jaw tight. If only she knew how many times I’ve snuck out, spread my legs for girls who actually know how to make me cum. My pussy has been throbbing nonstop for days at the thought of having my own space, no more hiding my toys or muffling my moans.

I’m horny. Please… just fuck me. I promise I’d tip you extra when the plane lands. The words fell out of my mouth before I could catch them, low and shaky, right against the soft collar of his uniform as he leaned over to collect my empty champagne flute. Zion froze for half a second—long enough that I felt the heat crawl up my neck. “I’m sorry, ma’am,” he said quietly, voice velvet-smooth and professional, the way they train them to sound even when a passenger is clearly losing it, “but that’s against our protocol. I can’t help you with… that.”

He was trying to make him realize the intensity and crucially of the matter. "Forbidden? Taboo? Ohhhh shittt. Zeeeee". Fletcher helplessly slumped his head in his arms. "There is something else too, Fletch"? Alex was getting anxious. "He was just asking me if he loves someone that’s not acceptable in the society what he should do. And I didn’t know he was talking about me. And i told him that even though Love has no boundaries still there are things that are taboo. And not acceptable at any cost. And I don’t know how he took it.

“It’s not your fault to have that promise, isn’t it your parents who promised you that? “ Tracey said. “Do you guys even know why it’s called a Forbidden promise?” Albert asked. “It’s forbidden for the parents to promise their child those kinds of promises.” Amana answered but Albert shook his head and chuckled. “It’s called forbidden because you can’t have it if it’s not running through your blood. It’s not the same as the ordinary promises, there are rules in giving your child a promise. You promise them a power but you also have to promise them a weakness but on forbidden promises you can only inherit what your parents have and the weaknesses are not planned. Forbidden promise users are e

God help the man who thought he could steal a glance at her. God help the man who thought he could touch her. God help the man who sent her roses. I’d burn his world to ash. Because there are lines you don’t cross. And touching what’s mine? That’s at the top of the fucking list.

Elise wasted no time and brought the full team into a closed session to review the drive’s contents. The room fell into a tense silence as the files loaded. Emails. Signed FDA waivers. Internal memos marked “CLASSIFIED” and “RED FLAGGED.” And one folder simply titled Project Sentinel. Sophia leaned forward. “What the hell is that?” Elise clicked it open. Inside were heavily redacted documents outlining an early-stage military partnership between Henderson Pharmaceuticals and a government think tank. The trial drugs weren’t just intended for therapeutic use—they were originally pitched as battlefield tools: neurochemical agents to suppress trauma, manipulate memory, and heighten compliance in

She smiled slyly. A flash of memory hit me—her body beneath mine, the heat, the closeness. I clenched my jaw, trying to push the image away. "We can't do this," I said, my voice lower but resolute. "My niece is here. I don't want to give her a bad impression about me. Not now, not ever." But maybe this was what i needed to stop me from seeing lara attractive. I let my guard down and allowed Elena, who was already kneeling before me, while opening my pants.

But now it looked more like restraint—like a storm held behind glass. “On what grounds?” His voice was steady, but his eyes flicked toward me briefly. Just once. And that fleeting look cut through my chest sharper than the words themselves. Zane leaned back in his chair, arms crossed, wearing a smirk that didn’t even bother to hide. “The board has received multiple complaints regarding misuse of company funds and unethical conduct,” he said, his tone dripping with false sympathy. “Until the internal audit clears your name, you’re to refrain from entering company premises.”

I stammered. "Then pick one. Now." I stared at him. "What?" "A safe word, Maya. One word that means stop everything immediately. Because we are past the point of no meaning no. Last night proved that. You said no and stop at least a dozen times, but you did not mean it. Did you?" My face burned, he was right, i had protested but hadn't wanted him to actually stop. "so pick a word," he continued. "Something you would never say during sex. If you say that word, i stop. Immediately. No questions asked."

“Love, hi lassdilok wa krif whatever los happening ko hin klov. Fah zu’u, please. (Love, you need to fight whatever is happening in your head. For me, please.)” She stops moving but her eyes don’t go back so I continue, “Faal iilah goddess wants mu together, ahrk zu’u mindok hi laan mu together ol well, ful please krif (The moon goddess wants us together, and I know you want us together as well, so please fight.)”